Take Cover

Metals clashed and sparks flew. While the Chromatic stage mercenary was focused on the Umbra Squad member, I conjured a large gust of wind to send her off balance. The reason why I knew the mercenary as a woman? Well, she got a big fucking set of watermelons! It'd be stranger for me not to notice.

In fact, how the hell is she that agile with those two fat sacks of meat dangling on her chest? It doesn't matter anyway, since my wind succeeded in destabilizing her posture.

The Umbra Squad member saw the opportunity right away. They extended their Aura and wrapped it around the mercenary's leg and pulled themselves toward her. They fucking grappled themselves.

With the two locked in close-quarters combat, I tried to swoop in and deal a fatal blow. But with the destructive power of two Chromatic stage Aura users duking it out, I couldn't find an opening to steal the kill as a mere Neophyte stage.